Reflection of the Supple Tongue

Image by Lee_seonghak from Pixabay

A stone pillar above dry earth.

A hollow tree of blossoming leaves and jingling beams against the rising dawn.

A promising wind chiming, dragging the chains of the bottomless pit.

Absurdity grinning through the cracks of the shattering reality for all it is, was, and will always be.

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